540 You don't need to be happy, you just need a trash can
Come out of "Wusheng Study Room".
Zhuang Siqi asked Ning Youguang, "Are you born to love plants so much?"
Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Probably."
In fact, she herself is not sure whether she is born to love plants.
She thought of someone in her previous life who asked her, "You had a childhood like that, how could you still live so powerfully and heal others? How did you do that?"
She thought for a while and said -
"I don't know. More than ten years ago, I wasn't old enough to understand any spiritual healing methods, or meet people like that to guide me. I just loved plants. I envied them very much, so I looked at them stupidly.
Learn how to be a good child of the earth, that’s all.”
So, what is the reason for her love for plants?
Growing up, she often felt out of tune with the people around her.
Especially in middle school, when she was in school, she lived in a dormitory with multiple people for a period of time, and then she was isolated in the dormitory. She didn't know the reason or how to solve it, so she could only choose to escape, avoid disputes, and avoid them.
, don’t stay in the same room with them unless necessary.
There are two places where she hides, one is the bookstore outside the school, and the other is the fields outside the school.
At that time, the school happened to be built on the outskirts of the city, and there were vast fields behind the campus.
And she especially likes to run to the fields when it's not raining and there are no classes, or when she's in a particularly bad mood.
Because the wild wind and crops made her feel peaceful, just like when she was a child sitting alone in the yard and counting the sunlight leaking from the leaves.
The two girls chatted casually.
Zhuang Jianxian on the side suddenly sighed!
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Siqi turned to look at her brother who was playing on his mobile phone.
"The eldest sister asked her assistant to book our return tickets." Zhuang Jianxian looked at Zhuang Siqi and said.
"Wouldn't it be better to book a flight?" Zhuang Siqi didn't understand why this made people sigh, "How many days will the flight take place tomorrow?"
"There is no problem with the flight tickets we booked." A speechless expression appeared on Zhuang Jianxian's face, "The problem is that she still asked her assistant to book two different flights for us."
"???!" Zhuang Siqi also felt speechless, "Why hasn't this matter passed?"
When they came to Beijing this time, she and her brother also came to Beijing on two flights one after the other. As a result, they couldn't get on the plane together, which also wasted time.
Zhuang Jianxian also nodded tiredly, "She said that what she did before was not a whim, but a family rule that our family must abide by when traveling in the future."
"..." Zhuang Siqi.
Well, not only is it not a whim, it has become a family rule!
"What's wrong?" Ning Youguang asked with concern after seeing the extremely complicated expressions on the dealer's twin faces.
"That's my sister." Zhuang Siqi sighed, "Because of this collective poisoning incident in our family, she made a new family rule for our family."
"What family rules?" Ning Youguang asked curiously.
"Say it." Zhuang Siqi glanced at Zhuang Jianxian rather feebly.
The latter feeling is also hard to describe——
"My sister said that in order to avoid a group misfortune in our family in the future, when traveling as a family, we are not allowed to take the same flight, ride in the same car, or go out to dine together. We must stay apart."
Ning Youguang was silent and said with a smile, "Just in case, I have a good sense of crisis and the family rules are pretty good."
you sure?
"..." The banker twins.
…
The school season starts in early September.
Ning Youguang had been busy at school for a long time in August. It happened that the school didn't have her class the day before school started and she didn't have much work, so she lazily went to school after lunch.
However, as soon as she parked her car in the parking lot, she suddenly saw a student she taught last semester having an argument with a middle-aged woman in the parking lot. Judging from their appearance and the way they interacted, they must be mother and daughter.
relation.
"You said you love me this way? You obviously don't like things, but you insist on forcing them on me, and you don't even say they are prepared for me. If this is the case, I beg you, don't prepare it, okay?
?”
"They're all what you need. What's wrong? They're all based on what you like?" The middle-aged woman was carrying two bags and looked very angry.
"Are you sure you follow my preferences? Have you asked me?" The girl became even more angry.
"What's the matter? Didn't you like this very much when you were a child?" The middle-aged woman looked like she should be in the right place. Judging from her actions, she wanted the girl to take the bag in her hand.
"Does the fact that I liked it before mean that I like it now?" The girl stepped back in an evasive manner. Judging from her body language, she was very resistant to accepting it. "I told you no, no, no, no, did you listen?"
——"Also, you were like that in the car just now. You insisted on saying a lot of things that I didn't want to hear. I told you to stop, but you couldn't stop and insisted on telling me...I beg you, you
, if you don’t want me to hate my dad, you should shut up now and tell me less bad things about my dad in the future.”
"I'm too lazy to argue with him now. I'm just telling you. If I don't tell you, who else can I tell you? You are my daughter. It's so rare that you can't talk about it?"
"It's not impossible to say, but what happened more than ten years ago, count how many times you told me about it in one summer vacation?" Her female student let go of the suitcase in her hand and raised her hand, "At least twenty times.
Do you know? And, is the only way you can solve problems with him is to quarrel? "
"I'm just angry." The middle-aged woman was holding a bag with a sad face.
"You are angry, you are angry, well, you are always angry, and you keep ruminating on your resentment and scars. Those things are over. My dad is fine. He should eat and drink. As long as you always talk about it,
It's like a foot wrap, isn't it disgusting? Is it a big deal? Still can't survive after so many years?" The female student yelled at her in a broken voice, "Originally, you sent me to school today, and I also picked up my mood. I thought
I want you to be happy, and I want to order delicious food with you, but you keep making a face during the meal, making this and that not delicious, isn’t it a spoiler?"
"It's not bad, but the seasoning is a bit heavy." The middle-aged woman defended.
"Okay, I understand." The girl held her head, looking very angry and helpless, "You just think that nothing tastes good, so what you cook is the best, right? Then we won't go out to eat anymore.
It’s a waste of money and a waste of mood.”
"Ning Ning, don't be like this, that's not what I meant." The middle-aged woman wanted to explain, "I just think..."
"Yes!" The girl stretched out her hand to stop her mother, "Don't say whether you feel it or not. It's my fault. I took it for granted. You don't need to be happy, you just need a good trash can." 1314